To Imagine Is Everything, To Know Is

The Law In Its Majesty Prohibits Rich And Poor Alike From Sleeping Under Bridges.

The More You Say, The Less They Remember.

Distrust Even Mathematics; Albeit So Sublime And Highly Perfected, We Have Here A Machine Of Such Delicacy It Can Only Work In Vacuo, And One Grain Of Sand In The Wheels Is Enough To Put Everything Out Of Gear. One Shudders To Think To What Disaster Such A Grain Of Sand May Bring A Mathematical Brain. Remember Pascal.

In Order That Knowledge Be Properly Digested It Must Have Been Swallowed With A Good Appetite.

There Are No Bad Books Any More Than There Are Ugly Women.